A/N: Just bit of fluff written for the Fic on Demand LJ community. This fic was in response to a request for a Yumichika/Hanatarou pairing where somehow Hanatarou ends up on top. Hope you enjoy!
Yumichika let out a soft groan as he slowly regained consciousness. The battle with the Hollow had been fierce, and he had blacked out shortly after he had defeated the monster. His mind was still foggy though, and he was having trouble remembering the details. Vaguely, he registered the presence of another person in the room.
"It's going to be alright," he heard a voice say. "I've been able to heal most of your wounds, and I'm going to take some of your bandages off now."
Suddenly, a sharp bolt of fear raced through Yumichika. Bandages. There were bandages on his face! Adrenaline racing through him, he fought his way out of bed, frantically pulling off his bandages as he stumbled towards the mirror on the far wall.
"My face…my beautiful face," he cried, gently touching the skin as he stared at his reflection.
"I told you," Hanatarou said as he tried to refrain from laughing, "I was able to heal most of your wounds. Your face is just fine, but…"
He was never able to complete his thoughts though, because suddenly he found himself in a fierce embrace.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Yumichika exclaimed as he peppered the young medic's face with kisses. "You preserved my glorious beauty…how can I ever repay you?"
"Just doing my job!" Hanatarou squeaked as his face turned crimson red. "But you have to get back in bed…you still need your rest!"
Doing his best to keep his overly appreciative patient at arms length, he ushered Yumichika back to bed. Yumichika laid back down without complaint, still touching his face reverently, but before Hanatarou could back away and make his hasty retreat, the other man latched onto his arms and pulled him onto the bed with him.
"Not so fast," Yumichika said, grinning at the blushing boy who was now straddling him on the bed. "I'm not done thanking you yet!"
Hanatarou's face turned an even brighter shade of red as he felt the other man's hand slip between his legs as he was pulled down into a fierce kiss. He knew he should be struggling more, trying to get away, but he couldn't deny how amazing it felt to have someone so beautiful showering him with affection. And his hips seemed to be bucking into Yumichika of their own volition. Maybe he could give in…just this once.
He wouldn't want to upset his patient, after all.